STATS:
Weight:14 lbs 15 oz (48%)
Length: 25.5 in (69%)
Head: 16.9 in (68%)
Dear Lincoln,
On your four month birthday you attended Christian's first Junior Jazz game in the morning (the first of many you will watch and play in your lifetime, I'm sure) and then a Froerer family Christmas party in the evening. This was also a milestone day for you because for some reason you decided it was finally okay to be alive. You just seemed to mellow out a little and would sit in the bouncer for a bit and be happy or be content without me holding you. What a relief! You also switched to a new binky, our favorite Nuks, and that seems to have helped your temperment too! You can keep them in your mouth better and like to play with the handle as well. This is good. You are still spitting up like crazy (poor thing, you are always SOAKED!) and still not sleeping through the night, but I'm sure it will come.
My sweet Lincoln, I love, love, love you! I have not had the time or the energy to write about you like I wish, but know that you are so very loved, by me, Daddy, and all your brothers. You have come to a very loud house, with three big brothers that don't really know the meaning of quiet, but you seem to adore them just as they adore you. You are such a sweet baby, with the cutest smile and the most perfect almond eyes, that smile just as wide as your mouth. And I think they're gonna be blue! You have taken everything out of me, as you have been a bit of a demanding baby, not real content and my fussiest baby, but it's not that big of a deal, like it would have been with my first or second. I know it will pass and so will your baby-ness, far too quickly! So I kiss you and smother you as much as I can, and sneak away to the rocking chair with you whenever I find a moment. I don't mind all the extra time I get to hold you!
Oh how I love you!
Love, Mommy



